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john dowland - far from triumphing court كلمات أغنية

farre from triumphing court and wonted glory
he dwelt in shadie unfrequented places
times prisoner now he made his pastime story
gladly forgets courts erst afforded graces
that goddesse whom hee servde to heav’n is gone
and hee one earth, in darknesse left to moane

but loe a glorious light from his darke rest
shone from the place where erst this goddesse dwelt
a light whosе beames the world with fruit hath blеst
blest was the knight while hee that light beheld:
since then a starre fixed on his head hath shinde
and a saints image in his hart is shrinde

ravisht with joy so grac’t by such a saint
he quite forgat his cell and selfe denaid
he thought it shame in thankfulnesse to faint
debts due to princes must be duely paid:
nothing so hatefull to a n0ble minde
as finding kindnesse for to prove unkinde

but ah poore knight though thus in dreame he ranged
hoping to serve this saint in sort most meete
tyme with his golden locks to silver changed
hath with age_fetters bound him hands and feete
aye mee, hee cryes, goddesse my limbs grow faint
though i times prisoner be, be you my saint

- john dowland

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